Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 32: The Great Knight
The sword flashed fiercely. After practicing for an unknown period of time, Song Changming finally stopped to rest.

Only then did he notice that Liu Xiangnan had been watching him practicing sword in the prison for a long time.

"You have great sword skills, and they are from the Ghost Sword faction. Where did you get them?" Liu Xiangnanfang asked after seeing Song Changming stop.

"It was obtained by chance." Seeing that the other party seemed to understand the Soul-Breaking Sword, Song Changming could not help but move closer again.

Although he didn't say much, Liu Xiangnan had traveled all over the country for many years and had guessed something.

"You are not a descendant of the orthodox Ghost Sword faction, and you probably only learned one or two moves of it by chance. You are so young but have been able to master it. Your talent for martial arts is indeed remarkable." Liu Xiangnan recognized Song Changming's attainments in swordsmanship.

In fact, he did not dislike patrol guards like Song Changming. When Song Changming stopped the prisoner-robbery van, he was just following orders and doing his duty.

What he really hated were those corrupt officials who abused their power for personal gain and bent the law, rather than killing all the court officials with one blow.

Among them, of course, there are also honest and upright officials who are concerned about the country and the people, and they are equally worthy of admiration.

Song Changming thought about it and asked, "Senior, this sword is too sinister. Is there any taboo in using it?"

This is what he has been worried about. He does not know much about the Ghost Sword faction. In the future, when he uses the sword, it will be defined as unorthodox by people who know the goods. That would be really troublesome.

Liu Xiangnan said bluntly: "In the past, among the disciples of the Ghost Blade faction, there were indeed a few extremely evil people who made everyone in the Ghost Blade sect want to kill them.

Later, the Ghost Sword faction declined, and the sword skills inheritance was broken up and spread all over the place. Many people who were not members of the Ghost Sword faction also learned the sword skills of the faction, and it was no longer considered a forbidden martial art.

In my opinion, there is no distinction between good and evil in swordsmanship. The real difference between good and evil is the person who uses the sword."

Song Changming understood. From Liu Xiangnan, he learned that this Ghost Sword faction was probably once very prosperous in the past, but now it has disappeared. The set of Soul-Breaking Swords he possessed was not a big problem.

This is not the core inheritance of the Ghost Blade faction.

Knowing this made him feel relieved. He just wanted the sword skills he relied on to not get into any messy trouble.

"Thank you for the information." Song Changming bowed to Liu Xiangnan in the prison.

"It's just a small matter." Liu Xiangnan said, staring at Song Changming for a long time, and suddenly said.

"I have a set of Feiyan Kung Fu. I don't want it to be lost in my family. If you are interested, you may learn it."

"This..." Song Changming was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that Liu Xiangnan would want to pass on his martial arts heritage to him before he died.

In fact, Liu Xiangnan had no choice.

Not to mention that he was determined to die, even if he could survive, his arms were broken and all his skills were gone, so he would never have the chance to pick up the sword again.

Now if he wants to continue his martial arts, he can only teach it to Song Changming.

Even if you change a patrol guard, if he doesn't have enough talent, he won't be able to learn his martial arts in a short time even if he wants to.

"If you want to learn, I will teach you. If you don't want to, I won't force you." Liu Xiangnan said slowly.

"Learn." Song Changming had no reason to hesitate.

Although he has mastered a set of Soul-Breaking Swords, this does not prevent him from learning more other martial arts skills, which is always beneficial.

What's more, the martial arts experience of a famous hero like Liu Xiangnan is worth ten thousand silvers!
"Okay, my Feiyan Kungfu is based on the Feiyan style and Feiyan Qingshen Kungfu, which emphasizes the unity of body and form."

Liu Xiangnan didn't waste any words. After getting Song Changming's reply, he immediately started teaching.

Song Changming listened carefully and simply sat cross-legged with an iron railing between them.

One teaches inside, the other studies outside.

This night did not stop.

It must be said that having a living master to lead the way and teach by example was much more efficient and useful than just guessing at the pictures and texts on the parchment. Coupled with the bonus of his "God rewards hard work" training state, Song Changming got what he wanted in just two nights.

[Flying Swallow Style: Not yet started (0/200)]

[Flying Swallow Light Body Skill: Not Yet Entry Level (0/200)]

Two new martial arts information items have been added to the panel.

One high-level sword skill, the other high-level light body skill.

These are the two core martial arts that Liu Xiangnan relies on the most.

Compared with low-level martial arts, high-level martial arts are more mysterious and precious, more difficult to practice, and require higher personal qualifications.

This is reflected in the fact that from the very beginning, the experience points required are more than those for low-level martial arts.

"Thank you!" It was dawn outside the iron window, and Song Changming stood up and interrupted his preaching tonight.

“Although I use a sword and you use a knife, my Flying Swallow Style is quite special and is not limited to the type of weapon. If I use a sword, it is sword skills, and if I use a knife, it is knife skills. Both are acceptable.

You already have the great success of the Ghost Blade School's sword skills as a foundation, so it is not difficult for you to learn the Flying Swallow Style. However, since this is your first time to learn my Light Body Skills, you may need to spend more time exploring before you can master them."

Based on his own experience in martial arts, Liu Xiangnan gave Song Changming as much useful advice and guidance as possible in the shortest possible time.

Song Changming wrote them down one by one.

Before leaving, he felt more complicated.

Although I didn't spend much time with Liu Xiangnan, I felt more and more sorry for his ending.

I didn't want to say anything more, but I couldn't help but say before leaving the prison: "When a person dies, everything is over. For you, this is just an escape. Only when you are alive can you have the opportunity to make up for your regrets and relieve your pain.

If you ever have an ambition, think about it."

After saying that, Song Changming walked away.

He had no way to prevent Liu Xiangnan from being beheaded, he just wanted this great hero to not be so determined to die.

If that one in ten thousand chance of survival really arises, I hope the other party will not give up easily at that time.

Liu Xiangnan leaned against the wall with his eyes closed. It was unknown what he was thinking and he did not respond to Song Changming's words.

In the next few days, the patrol team guarding the prison changed shifts, and Song Changming could not go to the prison, so he returned to his daily duty mode.

In the evening, he began to study the two advanced martial arts he had acquired.

Just as Liu Xiangnan said, with a solid foundation in swordsmanship, the experience points of Feiyan Style increased rapidly, reaching more than ten points in one night.

However, the experience gained from that set of light body skills was much slower, with only an increase of two or three points in one night. This was the result of his blessing of 'God rewards hard work'.

In the past few days, as more and more serious criminals were beheaded, it was finally Liu Xiangnan's turn after five days.

Song Changming was still responsible for escorting him all the way to the execution ground.

"It's a pity that I couldn't have a few drinks with you at the same table." In the prison car, Liu Xiangnan suddenly whispered, as if talking to himself.

Song Changming was walking next to him, and knowing that he was talking to him, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at him.

After not seeing him for a few days, Liu Xiangnan looked even weaker, and his increasingly thin appearance made him look lifeless.

Song Changming sighed and did not reply.

(End of this chapter)